January 29, 2017

The street scene can get a little wingy-dingy at times

My backpack was falling apart. So this friend of mine, who had an extra backpack, offered to give it to me. Along with a bunch of cat food for my goddamn feral cat

So she brings the stuff up to the Park. But, unfortunately, when her back was turned this street nut who hangs out in the Park all day long, walked off with it. He’s one of those wingnuts who walks around barefoot and talking to themselves, with a blanket draped over their shoulders. You might know the type.

The next day when she confronted him about it he admitted that he had “borrowed” the backpack and gave it back to her.